‘This thing I call Parkies’, it’s a phrase I’ve been using Perhaps my attempt to make it amusing ‘This thing I call Parkies’ an innocent phrase Perhaps I should describe it in different ways ‘This thing I call Parkies’ has entered my Chat Perhaps you should stop now, says my cousin Kat! ‘This thing IContinue reading “This thing I call ‘Parkies’”
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Ode to the Teaspoon
I tried to find a teaspoon, to stir my morning drink I searched in all the drawers and in the kitchen sink I looked in all the cupboards, I even scanned the floor I checked out the whole kitchen and looked behind the door I couldn’t find a teaspoon, no matter where I sought MyContinue reading “Ode to the Teaspoon”
Ode to shopping for shoes and finding a mate…
Been sitting here thinking and considered with care And now here’s my thoughts that I’d like to share When looking for boots or shoes for our feet We try several pairs on before hitting the street For though some are pretty and some downright stunning You don’t buy high heels and use ‘em for runningContinue reading “Ode to shopping for shoes and finding a mate…”
To My Darling Grandchildren
A poem written for inside the cover of “Bedtime Stories – Keepsake Collection” for the twins before they were born (and obviously didn’t have names!) – Clio and Jasmine You haven’t been born yet Don’t know who you’ll be Who’ll ask for a story And climb on a knee I know you’ll haveContinue reading “To My Darling Grandchildren”
My poems
Those of you who follow my Blog will have noticed something new crop up. I have started putting some of my poems on here, which I thought I would share. They have been written over several years on a number of topics. I find they are an outlet for me. They come to me randomlyContinue reading “My poems”
To my love…
Will you hold my hand when I’m old and gray? Will you hold my hand when I’m old? Will you kiss my lips as you do today? If I may make so bold… Will you look with love in these eyes of mine… When age begins to show? Will you drink with me that sweetContinue reading “To my love…”
Suddenly
Suddenly my world stood still And suddenly I woke Suddenly my world had changed And I had had a stroke Suddenly a whispered word But in my head I shout Suddenly the words are there But I can’t get them out Suddenly my arm is wrong My leg is not the best And suddenly I’mContinue reading “Suddenly”
Sharing time with family
Today I spent the day with my three grand-daughters and my cousin out Op Shopping. My daughter is raising her children to be independent thinkers who are not slaves to current fashions, but seek their own style. She told me that they enjoyed Op Shopping, so I thought I would take them out and seeContinue reading “Sharing time with family”
Where is the little boy?
Where is the little boy, who learnt to write his name? He stands here now before you, supported by a frame. Where is the little girl, who learnt to tie her lace? She sits there in her chair, with lines upon her face. Where is the little boy, so used to climbing trees? He sitsContinue reading “Where is the little boy?”
Laughter is the best medicine…. So just for a laugh…
This has absolutely nothing to do with Parkinson’s, but I thought I’d share a poem I wrote some years ago inspired by a trip to the local swimming pool. Have you seen your Mother naked? Have you seen your mother naked, her body then unclad? Or your Auntie, or your Grandma.. now that would beContinue reading “Laughter is the best medicine…. So just for a laugh…”